After the flash marriage, the abstinent tycoon brought his cubs to ask for a title

In the doctor's office, Fu Chen asked the doctor with a gloomy and uncertain expression, "What's the matter with Fu Tingcheng?"

The doctor flipped through the medical records in his hand, and said to Fu Chen: "Mr. Fu injured his brain at the time, and this situation is normal now. After some operations, he is unable to speak and has no ability to take care of himself. He is just as intelligent as a child, and he is already very optimistic. developed."

What Fu Chen wanted to hear was obviously not this, he frowned and asked in a low voice: "Can it be recovered?"

The doctor pushed his glasses, raised his head and said to Fu Chen: "Do you want to listen to the truth?"

When Fu Chen heard this, the corners of his lips moved slightly, waiting for a sound to continue.

The doctor closed the medical record and said slowly: "Based on my 30 years of clinical experience, the chance of recovery from this situation is very low, but miracles cannot be ruled out. Family members always have beautiful fantasies, right? Second Master Fu , Mr. Fu's situation is already the most optimistic result. Today is only the fifth day, don't worry, go back and have a look."

Hearing what the doctor said, Fu Chen didn't ask any more questions, just thanked the doctor, turned around and left.

He turned and glanced in the direction of the ward.

At that moment, Fu Chen felt a little compassion.

Knowing that they should be exterminated, otherwise there will be endless troubles.

But the scene of Fu Tingsheng being with him when he was a child flashed through his mind.

In fact, Fu Tingsheng was his only warmth in the Fu family.

His care and care are purest.

He hesitated for a moment, then turned and left.

Probably this moment of compassion is the only kindness in Fu Chen's life.

……

In the ward, Fu Tingcheng had already fallen into a deep sleep because of the excitement and the accident.

Even though Fu Tingcheng had fallen asleep, his hand was already firmly grasping Su Qin's hand.

Su Qin looked at Fu Tingcheng's pale face, and his mind flashed back to that night five years ago, the man's hoarse voice: "Help me, I will repay you."

Full of joy, she wanted to go home and ask Fu Tingsheng, but now he has become like this.

She wanted to ask him when he knew about it.

She wanted to ask him what happened back then.

She also wanted to ask him if he ever looked for her after sleeping with her.

There are countless doubts in his mind, but Fu Tingcheng can't answer himself at all.

She held Fu Tingcheng's hand tightly, approached him and whispered, "Ah Cheng, you will be fine. I know, you will be fine."

In his sleep, Fu Tingcheng still frowned, as if he was enduring some great pain.

"Ma'am, the doctor said Mr. Fu is awake." Zhang Dawei was pushed in by his family.

The doctor wouldn't let him get up, but he insisted on coming.

He has already heard about his boss Fu's situation.

"Has Mr. Fu really become a child's mind?" Zhang Dawei said with some difficulty.

He actually didn't want to believe it.

Fu Tingsheng is like a god to him, and he can always do it with ease at any time.

"Madam, if the car accident does not happen to the husband, the crisis of the Fu family has been resolved. The husband has found financing, and the playground project will continue. The Fu family will be brought back to life as it was five years ago." Zhang Dawei's voice choked up.

"On the way back, Mr. Fu had just finished dealing with Mr. Fu's affairs. In the car, he also told me that the day he married you would be the happiest day in his life. Not only did he solve Mr. Fu's crisis. He also will marry you."

Su Qin's heart was sour and painful.

"Assistant Zhang, you go back. The doctor won't let you move around. What's the matter with you?" Su Qin restrained his emotions and urged Zhang Dawei: "Auntie, you and Assistant Zhang go back!"

Mother Zhang pushed the person over with a recliner, not a wheelchair.

But even so, Zhang Dawei should be suffering a lot.

Zhang's mother also felt sorry for her son, but she knew that her son felt guilty in her heart, so she couldn't say anything.

Zhang Dawei glanced at Fu Tingcheng, as if thinking of something, he took out a piece of paper from his pocket and handed it to Su Qin: "This is sir's."

When Su Qin heard Zhang Dawei's words, he took it with trembling hands.

Zhang Dawei didn't speak any more, motioning for his mother to push him back to the ward.

Su Qin opened the piece of paper.

Fu Tingsheng's handwriting is upright and powerful, with a sharp pen.

Seeing the contents of the note, Su Qin burst into tears.

Tears dripped and wet the note.

There are only a few words on the note: The place where you and your children are is my home.As long as I am alive, I will be your support and your child's.

It wasn't very touching words, nor too much emotional exaggeration, but Su Qin burst into tears the moment he saw it.

She had no home since she was a child, and she wanted a home.

Back then, when she knew she was pregnant, she didn't kill the child because she didn't have a home.

The Su family has never been her home, and although grandma is loving and strict, she is not her home either.

Fu Tingsheng knew that all the sweet words were not enough for her wanting a home.

Holding Fu Tingcheng's hand, she murmured: "Ah Cheng, I still have a lot to ask you. I also want to ask about the child, about the past."

Her tears dripped on Fu Tingsheng's face.

Probably because Fu Tingcheng became conscious, he opened his eyes.

Facing Su Qin's tear-stained face, he looked at her in a daze. After a while, he realized: "Honey, why are you crying?"

He said that he wanted to reach out to wipe Su Qin's tears, but he couldn't control his hand and couldn't reach it at all.

He tried to raise his hand several times, but it fell down in a slump.

He was a little anxious, looked at Su Qin blankly, and asked anxiously: "Ah Qin, why are my hands out of control? What's wrong with me?"

Su Qin hugged him and coaxed him like a child: "It's okay! It will be fine in a few days."

Fu Tingsheng nodded.

Su Qin looked at Fu Tingcheng suspiciously, glanced outside the ward, and asked him again: "You really don't remember anything else? You..."

In fact, Su Qin wanted to ask if he pretended to deceive Fu Chen.

But in the end, she didn't ask this question.

Fu Tingcheng stared at Su Qin's face quietly: "I remember everything. I don't remember anything."

When Su Qin heard this, he was overjoyed, grabbed his hand tightly and asked, "Then what do you remember? Do you really remember all of them? Do you remember, old man?"

Fu Tingcheng looked at Su Qin strangely, then shook his head: "I remember you are my wife, your name is Su Qin, and we have three children."

Su Qin nodded, and asked expectantly: "What else?"

Fu Tingcheng frowned and asked, "What else? Is there anything else I need to remember?"

Su Qin's heart sank little by little, and she still had fantasies: "Is there anything else? Do you really not remember anything?"

Fu Tingcheng took Su Qin's hand affectionately: "If you don't remember anything else, it's not important. I just need to remember my wife and children."

As he said, he hugged Su Qin's hand tightly: "wife, you can't leave me!"